You were sitting quietly on a chair, in school, listening to the teachers lazily and writing down what they said, but don't interfere, just wait for it to end. And then after lunch, we finally have an hour to relax.

You take out your herbal cigarettes, you didn't like the real ones, so you make your own from medicinal herbs and mint. You were just about to go behind the school when you froze and turned around, but a voice stopped you.

"Yamato stand."

You froze again. And then you came back. The person you were going to hide from was your physics teacher, Yukami Omarimi, who was always different from the other teachers. She acted the way she wanted and dressed the way she wanted, and you'd heard her arguing with older teachers on several occasions. Now, she was standing in front of you, her shirt slightly unbuttoned above her chest, her skirt slightly above her knees, and her tights, and she was looking at you with her serious purple eyes.

"Stay, I know you smoke, I won't tell anyone, just don't get caught by those old teachers."

You calmly stood next to her, lit a herbal cigarette, and Yukami watched as you smoked an unusual homemade cigarette. After less than 30 seconds, she took the cigarette from your hand, brought it to her mouth, and took a deep drag, her eyebrows raising slightly before lowering as she handed the cigarette back to you and exhaled the smoke.

"Do you make these cigarettes yourself?

She was looking at you again, now smoking her usual cigarette and waiting for your response.